"Ying'er, talk less."

However, these students did not feel unhappy after hearing what Su Ying'er said.

Su Ying'er was right. Their paintings were indeed not as good as Jiang Yueba's paintings.

Who is Jiang Yuebai?

He is a person that even his mentor feels inferior to.

Although he is only in his early 20s, his height in music and painting has long been beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Jiang Yuebai is the only one in China who can achieve such achievements in the two fields of music and painting.

In the minds of many students, Jiang Yuebai is a person who cannot be more perfect. It is not an exaggeration to call him "God".

Many people take him as a role model.

"Can you help me see what are the shortcomings of my paintings?" One of the students suddenly asked.

As long as Jiang Yuebai agrees, this will be his capital to brag when he returns to school.

If he can get Jiang Yuebai's guidance, it is estimated that his mentor will wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"Well... we have to go somewhere else." Jiang Yuebai was a little embarrassed. They didn't come out to sketch, but also to Huangling.

"Ah... so that's it." The student was a little disappointed after hearing this.

It's a rare opportunity to meet Jiang Yuebai, but he didn't expect that he was in a hurry.

Not only this student, but also several others.

Seeing this situation, Song Qianyun glanced at Jiang Yuebai again: "Xiaobai, why don't you guide them, anyway, we are not in a hurry."

"Yes, it's still early."

"It's rare to meet, Xiaobai, you can guide them."

"It's only nine o'clock, there's no hurry."

Su Ying'er and others were also persuading Jiang Yuebai.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuebai had to agree: "Okay, then I'll say a few words."

"Really?"

"Great, come on, Yuebai, I'll give you this seat."

"Stand aside, don't block it."

Several students immediately made room for Jiang Yuebai and surrounded him.

Long Zhan, Su Ying'er and others couldn't help but laugh when they saw this picture.

"The color of your painting is wrong here, it's too light, and your lines and composition are also a bit problematic..."

"Your painting is OK, but the details are not handled well..."

"This one is OK, but why is there only green in your painting, and no other colors? Colorful green..."

"..."

Jiang Yuebai expressed his own opinions on each painting, and he pointed out the problems in the painting.

Several students nodded their heads.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"I think so too."

"I was wondering what was wrong, and it turned out to be this problem."

"Yuebai, how about you show us a demonstration?"

"That's fine." Jiang Yuebai agreed immediately, and the key point was that his hands were itching when he saw it.

It's been a long time since I touched it, and today I have the opportunity to do a few strokes.

"Ah?" Obviously, the student didn't expect Jiang Yuebai to agree.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and move your things over here." Another person said hurriedly.

"Oh oh."

Under the gaze of a group of people, Jiang Yuebai picked up the paintbrush.

But he did not repaint, but modified it based on this painting.

At this time, other students outside the pavilion found something unusual.

When did so many people gather in the pavilion? And they did not look like they were hiding from the rain.

There were even a few people who looked familiar.

It seemed that two or three of them were different from what I remembered.

When I got closer, it turned out to be Jinghua Shuiyue.

But why did Su Ying'er dye her hair with an ice blue gradient, and Song Qianyun actually cut her hair short.

More and more students began to notice the situation in the pavilion, and they stopped painting and gathered in the pavilion.

After Jiang Yuebai had modified all the paintings, he stood up and found that there was already a circle of people around him.

"Wow!"

"Is this still my painting?"

"This is so beautiful, I have to keep this painting as a treasure."

In the painting, the rain is fine and dense, and the surface of the pond is stirred up with ripples.

The willow trees by the pond are swaying in the drizzle, the willow branches are covered with water droplets, and the lotus leaves are more fresh and refined in the rain.

Jiang Yuebai even showed his own creativity and painted a scene of a carp jumping out of the water and biting off a lotus.

When Jiang Yuebai left the place, several students went up to admire their "masterpiece".

The other students around rushed forward at this time.

"Yuebai, give me an autograph."

"Ying'er, can I take a photo with you?"

"A Zhan, where are you going?"

The fans' enthusiasm was simply unstoppable, and Jiang Yuebai and his group had to answerAt their request.

Fortunately, it rained today, and there were not many students sketching on the spot.

Most of these people were high school students who came with their teachers.

In order to achieve good results in the art college entrance examination next year, many teachers will choose to find a place for training in the summer to improve the professional level of students.

They are still young, so the focus is not on painting, but on Jinghua Shuiyue and others.

At this time, I have to be thankful that I found a good place and encountered good weather.

After comforting this group of fans, everyone chatted for a while, and Jiang Yuebai and others said goodbye to everyone.

On the way to Huangling, Jiang Yuebai and others had posted the news that Jinghua Shuiyue appeared in Xijiang Xinzhou on the Internet, and accompanied it with videos and pictures of the scene.

"What? Xinzhou? What kind of place is that?"

"Why did you go to Xinzhou again? These people are so quick."

"Wow, Ying'er's hair color is so beautiful. It's the color I always wanted to dye it, but my parents wouldn't let me."

"It's really beautiful. She looks even cuter with this color."

"Qianyun's short hair is also very eye-catching. It suits her very well."

"It's really beautiful. She looks even sexier with this short haircut."

"I still like Ziyuan's high ponytail. It's beautiful and cool."

"It's really beautiful. With this high ponytail, she looks like a fairy."

"...Brother, can you change the words?"

"Damn, you guys...isn't the focus the four paintings Jiang Yuebai drew?"

"Paintings? What paintings? Where are the paintings?"

"..."

Many people focused on the hairstyles and hair colors that Su Ying'er and others changed, and ignored the paintings Jiang Yuebai drew.

Only those who are fans of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon and art students can truly realize the extraordinary value of these paintings.

You know, the value of the Chinese paintings that Jiang Yuebai painted when he was studying at Fujiao University is now inestimable.

Especially the treasures collected by the school are sought after by many people. Some wealthy people even want to buy them from the school at a high price, but they were rejected.

The only thing left is to buy from Jiang Yuebai's classmates.

But Jiang Yuebai's classmates all know the value of the paintings and did not sell them easily.

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